The wind feels afraid!!
Played with Kaylee. Sun came out, and I walked on my feet and heard with my ears. I ate the bits, the bits stayed down, and I work. I function like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun goes dark and chaos has come again. Bits. Fluids. What am I?!
River ,'War Stories'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Ailleann - Jul 21, 2006 11:46:41 am PDT #8085 of 10002
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Trudy Booth - Jul 21, 2006 11:46:58 am PDT #8086 of 10002
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
It's the second crazy-ass storm today.
bon bon - Jul 21, 2006 11:47:04 am PDT #8087 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
A windows-gonna-blow-in-a-sec tune.
meara - Jul 21, 2006 11:48:02 am PDT #8088 of 10002
Gronk. I stayed home sick from work, so taking a three hour nap is completely appropriate. And yet, I am now filled with gronk that I was not quite feeling, earlier...
Burrell - Jul 21, 2006 11:53:08 am PDT #8089 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
So frigging weird to be in LA and be aware of a freak storm on the East Coast.
Anyway, back to Pierre, Franny learned the song because it is on the Really Rosie CD, and I am a child of the 70s so I play Really Rosie to her. But also because when she gets very worked up, Pierre is one of the few things that can reliably calm her down.
Steph L. - Jul 21, 2006 11:53:20 am PDT #8090 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism
The octets are fine, you just can't count them.
shouldn't there be eight?
See, that's the problem. There are nine.
THE OCTETS ARE DATA-ING *INSIDE THE BUILDING*!!!
sarameg - Jul 21, 2006 11:54:28 am PDT #8091 of 10002
A windows-gonna-blow-in-a-sec tune.
Lash yourselves to the doorframes.
My coworkers.... OK, so we're outside and there is a squirrel scouring the patio for crumbs.
" Oh man, look at the nuts on that squirrel! They're huge!"
me: ponders for a moment if I really want to be a part of this conversation. Figures it is unavoidable. Looks at squirrel .
"Um, y'all? Those are boobs. It's a girl squirrel. With babies somewhere."
kat perez - Jul 21, 2006 11:54:43 am PDT #8092 of 10002
"We have trust issues." Mylar
I'm loving the thunder. Possibly because I worked from home today and so am assured that I won't have to try to get home in this mess.
JZ - Jul 21, 2006 12:00:03 pm PDT #8093 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Phooey. kat perez beat me to the ocelot limerick (by Eve Merriam, not Nash), which is one of my favorites.
(Side note: it's entirely likely that Hec will come barging in and insist that it is in fact not a limerick because it's not dirty, that proper limericity depends equally upon both meter and filthiness. Which I think is quite wrong, but he gets very entertainingly ranty about it once you get him all wound up.)
Jesse - Jul 21, 2006 12:04:51 pm PDT #8094 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I am VERY pleased with myself to have been inside for all of the storms so far today.